It looks bleak outside;
It is bleak , I was just there.
The walk must go on.
Fir needle on porch
Where I dragged the Christmas tree,
Still it hangs around.
Warm stench from the barn
Broadcasting the cow and bull
Envelope my nose.
Rooster keeps crowing;
It's clear that he wants something;
I have no clue what.
New York City cold
Cutting through the road today
Provides no haven.
Grill perched on the snow
Has no summer memories;
It only stands there.
Pet Watch car speeds by
Heading for some cats or dogs
To feed and nurture.
Slender frail seedling
Sways bravely out of the snow
Without any leaves.
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